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si j'avais su l'étroit une prison est amour
les ombres des bateaux
écoutez la mer retentissante
elle a entendu les enfants jouer au soleil
comment j'aidez vers la droite le monde qui tourne mal
dépassement par les murs blottis et laids
la noblesse de la mort encore
treize ans toujours
ma mère me tortille des roses humides avec la rosée
une ombre grise mince sur le bord de la pensée
au-dessus d'elles toutes, regardant vers le bas

 



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